Weasley drew her wand."Soberfy!" Mrs. Weasley spoke the charm as quietly as she could, but Ron overheard it."Soberfy! Soberfy? Why is it you know that...spell, mom? I thought only Geor —" Yeah," spoke up George with unnatural haste, giving Ron a non-too gentle nudge, "what's that charm for, anyway?"Mrs. Weasley ignored the questions. Her children knew nothing of the reputation she had enjoyed during her schoolgirl days, and she wanted to keep it that way. With Ginny now capable of coherent. Her arousal penetrated her nostrils and Dana moved her fingers to her clitoris and rubbed her swollen nub, using small circles to apply pressure to her sensitive button. “Mmm, that feels sooo good," she murmured, increasing the pressure. On-screen, Angela was moving back toward the couch, leading Robert by his erection, beckoning him to follow her. When she reached the couch, Angela fell back onto the soft cushions and spread her legs. Through the sheer panties, her excited womanhood was. But then it did. You felt a warm sensation spreading out from your belly. As it washed up your chest, you felt a pair of boobs swelling underneath your shirt. Their sudden weight catching you off guard. You leaned forward, stupidly trying to get a good look at them. Your hair grew out longer falling from just above your ears down past your new tits to rest right at the tops of your hips. Speaking of them, they swelled out and you felt your ass fill out as well. Your legs became more trim. Now. Either that or he just liked taking things nice and slow. But I thought not, so I parted my legs slightly guiding his hand down towards my clitoris; pressing his fingers against my ultimate pleasure zone. I worked them in a circular motion until he got the idea. Acting as teacher was something I was pretty happy to do. Pleasurable pulses were now ebbing their way right through me as he continued the exquisite action. It felt so good. I kissed him erotically and let my tongue dance off his. I.